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When Chen Jiaxun saw Chu Qing, he was shocked.

His face was pale and he was shaking his walking. His voice sounded very powerful, but his mental state was really not very good.

What does this look look like? It's like the kind of obsessed with creating people and creating people after one night.

Is it with the agent?

When Chen Jiaxun glanced at Jiang Xiaoyu, he felt a little bit eye-catching, and then quickly turned elsewhere.

There should be no problem with Qingzi's aesthetic view, right?

After all, Jiang Xiaoyu and Zhao Yinger are simply...

It's completely incomparable.

"Qingzi, what's wrong with you?" He suppressed the messy thoughts in his heart, and Chen Jiaxun looked at Chu Qing and was worried.

"Hello, Director Chen, our Qingzi just sucked some poison, so his body looked a little weak." Before Chu Qing could answer, Jiang Xiaoyu, who was holding Chu Qing, answered first.

"Aoko, is there any problem with singing?"

"No big problem." Chu Qing took a deep breath. Although he felt a little difficult, he felt that there was no problem singing, so he just gave him a little rest.

"Okay, there is still half an hour before the start of the game. I'll arrange for you to play the last one, so you'll have about an hour to prepare. Oh, by the way, Xu Wanying sang the Cantonese version of exaggeration, the song you wrote, you should be able to hold on? We really can't find anyone else... Sorry..." Chen Jiaxun was very worried.

"Exaggeration? It's okay, I'll take a break."

"Yeah, OK."

"By the way, you have to dress up. You must wear this outfit and mask after you leave the room. Unless the program ends, don't take it off, understand? Leave some suspense to the audience." Chen Jiaxun hesitated for a moment and then looked at Chu Qing and said.

"Suspense?" Chu Qing was stunned.

"Yes, it's suspense." Chen Jiaxun looked at Chu Qing very seriously, with almost begging in his eyes. "Qingzi, brother knows that you will be very hard to go on stage now, but after you help me, brother will definitely remember it. I will apply to the station to calculate the rescue fee for you. I will always remember this favor."

"Oh OK." Chu Qing didn't think much about the liquidated damages and rescue fees, but instead looked at the outfit on the ground. He thought of another program before traveling through time for no reason.

That show is called the Masked Singer King.

Well, the Voice is now tied to the Masked Singing King...

Lu Feng's disconnection seems to have merged these two programs together and been ruined...

"Thank you, please Qingzi." Chen Jiaxun clasped his hands together and looked at Chu Qing very gratefully.

"Don't be so polite." Chu Qing smiled slightly and looked down at the mask placed next to him. Well, it was a monkey's mask. "What should I do if that sound?"

Chu Qing suddenly thought of something and asked.

"Voice?" Chen Jiaxun was stunned.

"Yes, is there any phonic processing system? Wouldn't it be revealed as soon as I came on stage?"

"Voice, oh, by the way, I remembered that there seemed to be a voice changer on the stage. I immediately found someone to put it in your mask. Don't turn on the voice changer when singing. How about you turn on the voice changer when you ask you a question?" Chen Jiaxun had an idea.

"Okay." Chu Qing nodded.

Then Chen Jiaxun hurriedly left the scene with his assistant Xiao Zhang, and Chu Qing watched them leave.

"Brother Qing, you lie flat on the sofa first." Jiang Xiaoyu looked at Chu Qing.

"What are you doing?" Chu Qing was puzzled.

"Lying down first, I'll help you massage and let you sleep for a while. When you wake up, your energy will be better and you will recover some physical strength. Only when you have the mental strength can you sing well." Jiang Xiaoyu told Chu Qing seriously, "Sleep is always the best way to restore your physical strength."

"But I can't sleep now." Chu Qing was helpless, he didn't have any sleepiness.

"Don't worry, as long as you lie down and I'll massage you will be able to sleep, believe me."

"Oh." Chu Qing nodded after looking at Jiang Xiaoyu's confident look and then closed her eyes.

"Uh, it seems there is no pillow." Chu Qing opened his eyes and moved his body. He seemed to be a little uncomfortable.

"Brother Qing, you lean on my knee." Jiang Xiaoyu's face was slightly red, and he couldn't hide a trace of excitement in his eyes, but his voice remained calm. She felt that she could not let Chu Qing hear anything strange in her voice.

"Ah, your head is leaning on your knees? That's not good." Chu Qing was embarrassed when he heard this. He always had the idea of ​​men and women not being able to get along with each other, and it felt that it was not appropriate from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother Qing, I can only help you massage your head when you lean on my knee. This time I want to massage your head. After all, the central nervous system and sleep acupoints of the brain are on the head. Brother Qing, don't worry, I won't cheat you." Jiang Xiaoyu heard the embarrassment in Chu Qing's voice, so he quickly explained.

"Oh..." Chu Qing hesitated again before lying down. As soon as he lay down, he felt that he had touched Jiang Xiaoyu's very soft thighs. Then a fragrance that Chu Qing had never smelled before came.

This fragrance.

Very beautiful.

Very wonderful.

"Brother Qingzi, now you close your eyes and don't think about anything, don't think about anything... Yes, close your eyes gently and imagine that there is water around you. You are lying on the warm sea. The breeze blows on your face, very gentle, like mother's hands..." Jiang Xiaoyu leaned down gently, his voice very gentle, and then slowly and seriously massaged Chu Qing's head.

Her appearance is quite focused...

He was very careful in his movements...

Chu Qing felt that Jiang Xiaoyu's voice was getting lighter and lighter, but it seemed as if there was a magical power to relax his whole body.

Then, the trace of alert in my heart slowly relaxed.

"You... are you hypnosis?" Chu Qing asked with his eyes closed.

"Well, yes, Brother Qing, you don't have to be too cautious with me, don't worry... I just want you to have a good sleep, just sleep, I have no other ideas..." Jiang Xiaoyu was always gentle, as gentle as water.

"That's good... remember to call me later..." Chu Qing reminded.

"OK."

After Jiang Xiaoyu finished speaking, his eyes kept staring at Chu Qing, and his smile became brighter and happier, and even a little happy.

Yes, it is happiness.

Brother Qing sleeps as peacefully as a baby.

It's great to be Qing Ge's agent...

It's worth it to work so much to defeat many competitors...

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About ten minutes later, Xiao Zhang opened Borussia Doraemon and rushed in with a mask.

"Qingzi, I'll take..."

"Shh!"

"Oh...I... took this." Xiao Zhang looked at Qingzi who was sleeping with his eyes closed, and his voice softened.

"Please put it there. Please help tell others, and let others not enter this room within half an hour and don't disturb Brother Qing's rest, otherwise, Brother Qing's singing will be in a state of state."

"Oh, okay, then I'll put this thing here, and you'll ask him to help put it on later." Xiao Zhang carefully put down the mask, and then subconsciously glanced at Chu Qing and Jiang Xiaoyu.

Knee pillows are something that all men yearn for, and Xiao Zhang is no exception.

But Xiao Zhang said in his heart that he really didn't envy this scene. Not only did he not envy him, he couldn't even tell what it felt...

If Jiang Xiaoyu is a beautiful woman, then this scene is really a rare happiness and very desirable.

But looking at Jiang Xiaoyu's appearance...

Xiao Zhang shivered.

I shivered from the bottom of my heart and felt a little scared.

A star who is so famous, why did he find such an ugly agent? It's so ugly that people dare not take action...

After carefully closing the door, Xiao Zhang stood at the door and kept Jiang Xiaoyu's ugly appearance echoing in his mind. Then he thought of Zhao Yinger and Wang Ying'er, as beautiful as a fairy. No matter how he thought about it, Xiao Zhang felt a little disagreeable and uncomfortable.

You can even lie down this knee pillow, Qingzi is indeed not an ordinary person.

Could it be that Qingzi's aesthetic view is different from that of the public, and there is a big problem?

There is definitely a problem...

If it were me, I might have vomited...

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When Chu Qing opened her eyes, she felt very full of mental state and her sleep quality was unprecedentedly good.

The very fragrant smell was still wandering beside Chu Qing. He found himself still lying on Jiang Xiaoyu's knees. Chu Qing quickly stood up...

"It's okay to have a rest."

"not bad."

"Well, that's good," Jiang Xiaoyu smiled. "I just tried to let you enter deep sleep. Half an hour is equivalent to two hours of normal sleep. Now it seems that your mental and physical strength are recovering well."

"Oh." Chu Qing took a deep breath. Although he felt that his body was still a little weak, he didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt that his physical strength had recovered a lot, at least much better than when he came in just now.

As long as you don’t have a lot of sings on stage, it should be fine.

"Xiaoyu, you know so many languages ​​in China. You are a nutritionist, a broker certificate, and now you can hypnotize... Who is you?" Chu Qing looked at Jiang Xiaoyu suspiciously at this time.

No matter how stupid he is, he knows that Jiang Xiaoyu is not an ordinary person. Not only is he not an ordinary person, but he may also be a special talent...
To be continued...